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41. Oops, my hand slipped

When evil energy was born among the stars is an unknown history.

It is most likely that like the other five forces, it accompanied the moment of the Big Bang, when everything erupted from the singularity of matter, and became the basis of the stars, but it is different from the other five forces.

, evil energy does not spread wantonly in every corner of the stars, it is like some kind of sensitive and gloomy beast, dormant in its lair.

In the twisted void, it is a place filled with evil energy. In the starry sky where demons were also born, evil energy dominates everything. It is said that in the abyss-like reflection of the stars, there is no one else at all.

Traces of power, only evil energy there!

It is said that when the Dark Titan Sargeras fell, the arcane power around him was reversed, his blood burst out from the wound, and under the influence of the fallen will, all the sacred blood was transformed into blood like green magma.

, the oldest and craziest evil energy was injected into his body out of thin air, making Sargeras's power to overwhelm the stars even more terrifyingly strengthened.

This fully proves the destructive power of fel energy, which is probably the most destructive of all the basic powers of the stars.

Of course, there is also a saying that it is not because the Twisting Nether carries evil energy, but because of the existence of evil energy that such a weird place as the Twisting Nether exists. According to the extended theory of this statement, the Burning Legion has experienced great changes in the past ten thousand years.

, constantly polluting the world with evil energy, its purpose is not only to destroy civilization and realize the Dark Titan's great cleansing of the stars.

These demons are likely to use evil energy to expand the scope of the twisting void. Only the twisting void can give birth to demons. The destroyers in the stars are also working hard to make their civilizations full of destructive desires less vulnerable to other life forms in the stars.

Among the bones and ashes, it became more prosperous.

But no matter what, once the door to the twisted void is opened and the ancient evil energy is leaked, it will represent the beginning of a world being corroded! If it is not controlled, then this world is likely to become a disease that continues to spread among the stars.

part of the twisting void

"Won't you stop him?"

On the edge of the Suramar Wilds, the High Lord stood on the slanted top of a collapsed bell tower, looking at the battlefield of the deadly battle between Velen and Kil'jaeden. Behind him, the Grand Magister Elisande looked horrified.

He looked at his hometown, the wilderness of Suramar that had survived the explosion of the Well of Eternity 10,000 years ago, and was falling apart under the raging evil energy, and was undergoing a terrifying process of being completely assimilated by the rampant evil energy.

She looked at the omnipotent lord and asked:

"Are you going to let him pollute the world like this?"

Facing Elisande's question, the great lord shook his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his ice-blue eyes, and he said meaningfully:

"The pain this world can bear is far beyond your imagination, Lord Elisande. What's more, this is what should happen. Kil'jaeden is digging his own grave. Why should I stop him?"

"But your knights are losing ground!"

The Great Magister turned to look at the cut rocks on the ground, suspended in the air of surging evil energy like a weightless force field, on the land that had been completely swallowed up by the dark green evil energy magma and was like a cataclysm.

, the Scourge Knight Velen, who was struggling to resist Kil'jaeden's shadow shooting. In her eyes, the powerful death knight was no match for the Deceiver.

He is completely at a disadvantage!

"Retreating steadily?"

The great lord curled his lips and whispered:

"Why did I see Viren holding the skirt of the goddess of victory?"

Tyrion stopped talking. He was like the best audience. In this big drama of fratricide, he was extremely looking forward to the arrival of the eye-catching turning point. When the great mage saw the look on the great lord's face, she couldn't help but

Dare to ask more, but raised her head. In the night sky above her head, in the sky filled with evil energy, a black fleet had crossed the barrier of space and appeared in the sky above the destroyed Suramar.

battlefield.

That was the fleet of Dark Blade, which was engaged in a fierce air battle with the Eredar fleet. In the night sky that was dotted with green fluorescence, the metal storms that were shot were like lines in the air under the instructions of the goliath bombs.

In the rays of light intertwined and torn apart by the rays of various energies, the energy shields of the battleships on both sides erupted in dazzling fire.

The thunderous artillery fire and the flash of death that shone in the sky outlined all of this like the most miserable dream. And on the more distant dark sea, the Dead Sea Fleet was already arrayed in the cold water. This time, the Sea Demon did not

Instead of using traditional artillery fire to disturb the battlefield in the sky, he used the latest weapons.

Those flying torpedoes that were blessed with engineering thrusters and equipped with computing cores. The arms dealers in the Black Iron Zone named these new weapons "guided missiles." In short, this new weapon has features that artillery does not have.

Super long range and even more terrifying destructive power.

They are like an array of metal cans, placed on the deck of every battleship in the Dead Sea Fleet. As the top of the can is opened, those black steel weapons, which are like enlarged versions of arrows, appear.

During the calibration of the undead sailors and the settings of the death dwarf technicians, they each found targets for bombardment.

Then, as Dai Lin roared with an order, hundreds of black steel arrows roared. Driven by the crimson tail flames, dragging thick white gas like smoke, they roared into the sky above the clouds.

On the battlefield, the scene where these weapons are launched together is gorgeous, just like the lights that light up in the darkness, tearing apart the night in the Endless Sea at this moment, and then bringing destruction and death to themselves in the ominous light.

of enemies.

"Boom boom boom"

On the battlefield of warships overhead, the Eredar fleet, which was tightly entangled by the Scourge fleet, was attacked from both sides. In order to increase the destructive power, Dai Lin did not distract the targets. Hundreds of missiles were aimed at only four ships, and these frantic goblin engineers

The explosive weapons they produced showed astonishing destructive power in the shooting. Amidst the raging flames that covered the sky with flames and explosions, three of the four ships were screaming in terror from the Eredar demons.

It lost its power, and with the black smoke billowing, it fell towards the evil place below.

"哐"

A rolling battleship disintegrated in the air, and tens of thousands of burning fragments and wreckage streaked across the night sky like a meteor shower, adding a strange splendor to this gloomy doomsday place. Those fragments fell into Velen

The battlefield with Kil'jaeden was quickly vaporized by the scorching power surging in the air. After Kil'jaeden completely released his power, the Suramar Plains that began to collapse from the continental shelf had already become a scorching sea.

The lava hell.

On the broken earth that was swallowed up by the evil energy originating from the twisted void, Kil'jaeden's power echoed with the evil energy. He was becoming stronger. The big demon waved a claw and rolled on the ground.

The evil energy roared into the sky, and gathered into the devil's claws of evil energy, smashing like a hill at Velen who was struggling to resist on the ground.

"哐"

The Scourge Knight waved the cross war hammer in his hand, and the cold power spurted out, shattering the evil claws in the air, and the scorching liquid hellfire spread over his body in less than a tenth of a second.

It was extinguished and frozen in the middle, Velen's white beard was baked into disgrace by the scorching flames, and the armor on the body of the Scourge Knight was also smashed to pieces, looking very miserable.

In the battle with the Deceiver, he seemed to have been at a disadvantage, which seemed inconsistent with his status as the second master of the Dark Blade.

But in Velen's blue eyes, a gleam of light grew stronger and stronger.

He sensed the space and energy around him, and the assimilation of the twisted void and the earth was almost complete, which meant that he could let go and counterattack!

He wants Kil'jaeden to die here, completely die here! And only in the Twisting Nether can demons be truly killed.

Here, Suramar! Here, it has been covered by the Twisting Nether

This place will become the burial place of Kil'jaeden's evil soul!

"Wow"

The fel meteorite thrown by the Deceiver at Velen was decomposed by the strange power surging in the darkness before it came into contact with Velen's body. Amidst the drifting of the fel fire, Velen raised his head, and the scorching wind

Blowing up his burnt beard, on that skinny cheek covered with scars, the hope and killing light in Velen's eyes finally became undisguised.

A darkness began to emerge on Velen's body. It was not pure death, but came from another power controlled by Velen.

Before his death, he was a priest of the Holy Light. After his death, he began to be accepted by the Shadow, and they were not shy about giving him real blessings.

"Wow"

As the darkness of the shadow circulated, it was like a pair of energy armor, covering Viren's body. The fingertips of his left hand shook, and three shadow spheres appeared on his wrist and began to rotate rapidly, and before he

In his right hand, on the surface of the cross warhammer that was once again clenched, the gloomy frost quickly wrapped the weapon, and the undead runes shone brightly on the weapon.

Shadow and death, the two powers Velen had mastered, merged into his body at this moment. On his forehead, a dark rune lit up bit by bit, just like when he was a prophet.

The same as the Draenei Leader's Mark that he had at the time.

However, what is now suspended above Velen's forehead is a pure black rune that looks weird, evil, and powerful.

Further away, the great lord who saw this scene nodded with satisfaction:

"Well, the show has begun!"

As soon as Tyrion finished speaking, a shadow storm swept through the entire Doomsday Land of Suramar, with Velen as the center, blowing between howls. The bones of beasts melted by evil energy at Velen's feet were blown away, and

The next second, the storm suddenly intensified dozens of times, and substantial shadows floating in the air covered the gushing fel energy volcanoes, like an invisible hand that solidified the magma gushing out of the ground in an instant.

"Wow"

Behind Velen, the door to the death world suddenly opened, and the roaring power of death gathered on Velen's body. If the archlich and Hela could condense their own illusion of the death world like Tyrion,

So how could there not be Velen who is stronger than them?

"boom"

The indescribable twisted thing was behind Velen in the fullness of the power of death. It was a strange creature that looked like an octopus, a crab, a spider, and a worm. Its cheeks were covered with black eyeballs, just like worms.

It also spread across the ground. It raised its head and let out a dark roar. The shadow tentacles waving out from the insect-shaped body wildly slapped Kil'jaeden's Thousand Souls Shield in mid-air.

Every blow will cause the energy of the shield composed of a thousand souls to fly away.

The soul is the realm of death!

"Fall!"

Velen raised his head in the shadow storm and raised his left hand. The three shadow spheres floating endlessly hit the Deceiver in the air like whistling cannonballs. The latter's eyes tightened at this moment. He roared and wrapped his hands in evil energy.

The battle ax was thrown out, and the battle ax roaring like a fel storm blocked the two shadow orbs thrown by Velen. Between the collision and annihilation of power, the circular shock wave tore the earth again, but the last one

The orb still hit Kil'jaeden's shield, and then like an erupting claw of darkness, the shield was completely submerged, assimilated, and destroyed.

"Bang"

Velen's vision of the dead world seized the opportunity, and all the tentacles on the roaring shadow evil beast's body danced at this moment, piercing into the shadow sparks in mid-air. With a strange roar, the Deceiver was severely beaten.

Hit the ground.

Kil'jaeden was surprised by Velen's sudden burst of power. He did not expect that his former brother could hide so deeply and be so calm. At the end of the assimilation of the twisted void where all things die, Kil'jaeden

Only then did he hold back and thrust out the sharpest sword.

"Bang"

The frozen warhammer in Velen's hand hit Kil'jaeden hard on the chest, tearing open the big demon's skin and breaking his sternum. Kil'jaeden roared and tried to strangle Velen's arm with his claws.

But between the beating of the shadow, the Deceiver's claws and the flame rays he threw missed.

Velen was clearly right in front of him, launching a fatal attack on him, but he couldn't catch him or even fight back!

The shadow gives the Scourge Knight strange power. In the void of the shadow, he maintains two states of existence and virtuality at the same time. It is a strange method that even the great lord Tyrion cannot crack, let alone fall into at this time.

The Deceiver is at a fatal disadvantage. Kil'jaeden is now fighting a ghost of nothingness. He cannot harm Velen in the state of nothingness, but Velen can hurt him arbitrarily.

This is the real trump card of the Scourge Knight Velen!

"Tear it apart"

The Deceiver's left arm was buckled by the Scourge Knight. Under Velen's gloomy gaze, Kil'jaeden's arm was torn off from his body. The extreme pain caused the Deceiver to summon meteorites falling from the sky again.

He tried to repel Velen, but behind the Scourge Knight, the twisted beast, the illusion of the dead, used his body to block the rain of meteorites falling from the sky for Velen.

"Die, die!"

Velen threw aside the war hammer in his hand. He waved his hands and tore apart the flesh and blood of the Deceiver, just like a crazy barbarian. He wanted to use this method to comfort the pain in his heart. Those who suffered because of the Deceiver

A vicious plot, and the tragic death of the people of the stars, Argus! His home!

All this!

It’s all today, I’ll give it all back!

"ah!"

The Deceiver was pinned to the ground by Viren, and was hit with cold and dark heavy fists. The pain of death, the shadow of death's laughter, he was going to die! He was going to die!!

"Help!"

The roar of the Deceiver echoed on the plain. At the edge of the battlefield, Balnazzar, Tichondrius, and the Eredar twins who had just arrived here heard the call, and they quickly faced the terrifying shadow.

Storm rushed to the center of the battlefield and saw the Deceiver being pushed to the ground and beaten by the Scourge Knight. Balnazzar, the Dread Lord, was the first to stand up.

The Dread Lord was holding the Hammer of Khaz'goroth in his hand, and he shouted towards the Deceiver:

"I'm here to help you! Kil'jaeden, catch this!"

After saying that, Balnazar made a throwing motion, but the moment he stood up, he seemed to be unable to grasp the direction, and allowed the stone hammer shining with the power of the earth to hit Velen straight.

Then he was easily picked up by the Scourge Knight.

That action didn't look like he was helping the fraudster at all, but rather like he was helping Viren.

This scene not only stunned the three demons behind him, but also stunned Kil'jaeden who raised his remaining claws in hope. He even beat up the Deceiver and caught the flying Saint.

Velen, who was hammering, also stopped attacking.

Everyone was looking at Balnazzar, and the fear lord touched his devil horns awkwardly. He shrugged and said in a dry voice without any sincerity:

"Oops, sorry"

"My hand slipped"


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